[she nods, quick to agree; she's anxious to know if the others are safe, even if her feet seem glued to the spot she emerged from. there's just too many directions to pick, and she's not a pacer!

that said:] Split up and reconvene here? Or-- [her eyes get big.] ...If the whole building reverted, then the archive...

[oh no. all that work...]

It should be the same room. If it survived. Meet there? Later.